YSN TM - 1st Hat Lyrics

Hello, Marita. Hello, Marita
Gun
Ma
Hello, Chavo
Come on
Come on
Jump out the VRC, I peak in Spanx
Belt to asses from my brother, I ain't trippin' bout no rank
And the strike goin' fast, but I ain't tryna spill my drink
Niggas say he touchin' who? He must be smokin' dank
They wanna kill me, I ain't goin', boy, I blow my stock
Boy, you crazy if you think TM ain't throwin' back
My live drill, I left a clue, I forgot my hat
It's time to bend, grab your gloves and go get your strap
Don't gotta ask for TM, I just know I'm round the mountain
If he run up on me, trippin', that his hat
I'm on that time with anybody, I cannot relax
You spoke on JM, I'm on your ass, nigga, that's a fact
Gon' hit his back, we the ones that's gon' attack
Type tequila's ass in smoke, then go make a rap
Why the f*ck that boy had to run? What been my first hack
Better not let me catch him on that bike or it's gon' go flat
On the bomb, put him on the ground, I'll let the chopper clap
You niggas tryna ride my way, you boys copycat
She through the lock, don't care about her, I'ma kill the bitch
You think we throwin' hands? Just know I got my bullets, dummy
Gun, gun, my shit, nigga
Gun, gun, nigga